starchild.

this is not an aesthetic blog this is my bedroom

tumblr will always be the best social media because it's 99% media/journaling and 1% social.

remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app

Songs you always skip but never take out of the playlist are important parts of the ecosystem they need to be there

You’re allowed to be excited about the little things. You’re allowed to be goofy. You’re allowed to be dorky about your favorite tv show, to make blanket forts, to enjoy cheesy movies, even just to sleep with stuffed animals. You’re allowed to do any of the things that make life a little more bearable. It’s fine, ok?

i like it when people compliment me. i like it... when people like me. (looks around to make sure nobody is about to shoot me)

I think it's cute when depictions of our solar system include earth's moon. Like yeah sure the moon's invited. We just like her

Like simplified models that don't have Literally Everything just the planets. And our moon #OurMoon

girl nothing is ever gonna be all the way together just enjoy the bits and pieces #yourfragments

when you’re having a laugh with your dad but then you suddenly remember that he’s going to hell

topical

oh my god hamlet

i've been phasing the phrase 'google it' out of my vocabulary and going back to 'look it up'. fuck you youve lost your generic trademark privileges